the pieces of our life
are burning bright in
a clear night river sky
and as fast as a bright
summer shooting star
sizzling across the
hot august river sky
you have gone
a million tiny memories
of you and me
are spread along
the changing currents
if i knew now
how fast our time
would fade against
the black night
and burn into the water
if i knew now
if i knew now
i would have taken
every waking moment
and thrown it back
into the starry sky
so when i look up
into the clear night
river sky
you and i would be
easy to find
sometimes i can still see
little pieces of our life
burning bright in
a clear night river sky
look for me
look for me
2 comments:
Beautifully said!
thanks kate!
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